Testo Playground

Time is stretched out before us
Shapeless, like punching a cloud of dust
I tried to be kind
I was too kind
I am a scene
Won't you come and set me?
I’ll be whatever you want
And never what I need I'll live as a playground
For your fantasy
A stupid woman
No one believes
And when you are done
I'll disappear
I know I live on only
If I live for you dear
As a memory
As a playground
For your fantasy
As your parade
Never as me
But it’s my parade
It belongs to me So I'll live
As your enеmy
As your enemy